Art. Clive Owen. A Black man. You don't understand. Drops ammunition. Noon by 12 minutes. Don't you think? I did what he could. Unexpectedly.
Unexpectedly
I
Think
By
Understand
Man
Black
A
Art
Dollar
Racist
I write a combination of prose and song that narrate preserving cultural dialect and heritage between him and her.
The Saint. Irreversible. Nothing after me, baby. Meanest. How Much? He knew. Ophelia. I don't know what you think I'm surprised abou...
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